Middle Earth Gamer

Durin's Day

---**Chapter Sixteen: The Secrets of Durin's Day**The next morning in Rivendell, the Company gathered in Elrond's grand hall. Sunlight streamed through the high windows, illuminating the intricate carvings and tapestries that adorned the walls. Taranis felt a sense of anticipation building in the air, as if the very stones of Rivendell held secrets waiting to be unveiled.Elrond stood at the head of the table, his expression serious as he unfurled an ancient map. "As you prepare for your journey to the Lonely Mountain," he began, "there is something important you must understand.""More riddles?" Bilbo asked, raising an eyebrow. "I thought we had enough of those on this journey.""Not riddles, but history," Elrond replied, tracing his finger along the map. "There is a door on the Lonely Mountain, known as the Hidden Door. It is the entrance to the kingdom of Erebor, but it can only be opened at a specific time.""What time is that?" Thorin asked, his interest piqued. "We cannot afford to waste time."Elrond looked up, his gaze piercing. "The door can only be opened on Durin's Day—the first day of the Dwarven New Year, which falls on the day of the first sunlight that touches the mountain. That is when the last light of Durin's Day illuminates the keyhole."Taranis leaned forward, intrigued. "And when is that exactly?"Elrond turned back to the map, pointing at the markings he had made. "This year, Durin's Day will fall soon. You must be prepared to reach the mountain in time. The legends say that on this day, the last rays of light will reveal the secret to opening the door."Bilbo crossed his arms, deep in thought. "So, we're racing against time then?""Indeed," Elrond confirmed. "And there are dangers along the way that you must be prepared to face. The road to Erebor is fraught with peril."Taranis shared a glance with Thorin, who was now visibly agitated. "We cannot let this chance slip away. We've come too far.""Patience, Thorin," Elrond said calmly. "The door will only open when the time is right. Rushing to it without proper planning could jeopardize your entire mission.""Then we must make haste," Taranis suggested, his mind racing with possibilities. "What should we do next?""Prepare yourselves," Elrond instructed. "Gather your strength, for the journey ahead will be arduous. There may be trials that test your resolve and unity."As the Company dispersed to make their preparations, Taranis lingered behind, contemplating Elrond's words. He felt the weight of responsibility pressing upon him, the urgency of their quest and the legacy of the dwarves resting on their shoulders."Is there something on your mind, Taranis?" Elrond asked, his voice gentle.Taranis looked up, meeting Elrond's wise gaze. "I've faced many challenges since arriving in this world, but the stakes feel higher than ever now. The weight of the past, the history of the Dwarves—it's all suddenly very real."Elrond nodded, understanding. "You have shown great courage, Taranis. Remember, it is not just about strength in battle; it is also about wisdom and knowing when to act. Trust in yourself and your companions."Taranis felt reassured by Elrond's words, and he resolved to face whatever challenges lay ahead. "Thank you, Elrond. I will do my best to help the Company succeed.""Your heart is strong," Elrond replied, a hint of a smile gracing his lips. "Now go, prepare for the journey. Durin's Day approaches."---**Preparing for the Journey**As Taranis joined the rest of the Company, he felt a renewed sense of purpose. He gathered his gear, checking *Anguirel* and ensuring his supplies were ready. The thought of the Hidden Door and the promise of adventure ignited a fire within him."Did Elrond say when we need to be at the mountain?" Bilbo asked, struggling to fit supplies into his pack."Sooner rather than later," Taranis replied. "We mustn't let the opportunity slip away. Every moment counts."Thorin nodded, his determination returning. "We will reach the mountain in time. With each step we take, we get closer to reclaiming what is rightfully ours."---As they prepared to leave Rivendell, Taranis couldn't shake the feeling that their journey was about to become much more complicated. The thought of Durin's Day loomed over them, a ticking clock driving them forward into the unknown.With a final look back at the peaceful valley, Taranis felt the weight of the quest settle over him. He was ready for whatever awaited them on the road to the Lonely Mountain, and he would do everything in his power to help the Company succeed.---